Pass the test, t-taste the flesh (scrooge x magica)

[blackmagicduck]

 One of the disadvantages of immortal youth was that it sometimes limited her options. If she wanted something fresh and young, she needed to be where the fresh and young people where, and gods, their music was awful. What happened to the good old days of violins and organs?

So imagine her surprise as she viewed the buffet to find one snack that looked older than most. She raised an eyebrow - he didn't seem to be in any midlife crisis. The exact opposite, in fact - like if he had any real choice, he wouldn't be here. Well... she could fix that for him.

She licked her lips, and then made her way across the room. A gorgeous beauty like her, it was like parting the ocean waves with a hand. She was by his side within seconds, sizing him up.

Nice, very nice. He even smelled delicious.

"Congratulations, you're the most miserable person here, and I think that includes the janitor."

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[richestduck]

He ran his fingers through her hair, moaning at her kisses. Gods, just...stop time for an hour or two. That's all he needed.

[lifesa_witch]

Once she'd undressed him, she sat up straighter, hitching up her dress. She should probably look into expanding her wardrobe while she was here as well... But this wasn't the time to think about it.

She began to adjust herself, quietly starting to groan. It would be for the best if she was quiet and the "neighbors" didn't hear.

[richestduck]

He rocked into her, pulling her beak down to align with his again. If she moaned, she'd be crying out directly into his mouth to muffle it. Same with him.

[lifesa_witch]

Clever little darling. She cupped his cheeks, making sure to keep her noise into him, difficult as it was, her pleasure building. As her climax came quicker and quicker, se tried biting down on her lip to keep anything else out.

[richestduck]

He climaxed into her, and the muffled sound he made showed just how good it felt.

[lifesa_witch]

Feeling his finish spurred her on to her own, and she almost bit into her own mouth with her fangs. She swallowed hard, trying to rest on top of him, breathing slowly.

[richestduck]

He laid there beneath her for the longest time, just existing.

"I'd like to keep going," he began, voice husky, "but I do have to wake up tomorrow. Unfortunately."

[lifesa_witch]

"Another time, darling." She was in no rush to move, arms around his neck. "Get some rest."

[richestduck]

He breathed in her scent as he shut his eyes, nuzzling her. He could easily just sleep forever here in her arms.

[lifesa_witch]

She felt the same way, closing her eyes and resting her head on his chest. Why couldn't things stay this way? Why did he have to care about those who treated him so miserably? It was unfair.

[richestduck]

If Scrooge ever got to that point where he stopped caring, he ran the risk of ceasing to be the man she cared for. Because at that point, nothing would matter.

His hand moved to her back as he snored away.

[lifesa_witch]

Morning came, unwelcome as it always was. But this time Magica woke up early, perhaps because she'd taken in blood before. She tried not to move so she wouldn't disturb Scrooge, and quietly watched him.

[richestduck]

[Scrooge isn't quite awake yet, too warm and cozy to want to face the world just yet. Give him five more minutes.]

[lifesa_witch]

She's certainly not going to wake him up, even if he makes him late. Why shouldn't he enjoy it?

Instead, she laid at his side, petting his face.

[richestduck]

Scrooge's eyes opened. "Good morning," he murmured, voice husky.

[lifesa_witch]

She smiled, and gave him a kiss. "Good morning, darling. Sleep well?"

[richestduck]

"Mmm." He nodded lazily. "How is it that I rested better after you bit me than the night before?"

[lifesa_witch]

"Maybe you dreamed of me." She murmured, stroking his cheek and cuddling in. "Mmm... forget about work and just stay with me here."

[richestduck]

"Very tempting," he told her, "but the sooner I get this nonsense over with, the sooner I can laze about with you."

[lifesa_witch]

Magica whined, but began to let him go. "When will that be?"

[richestduck]

"Probably late again," Scrooge admitted. "I hope I'll be done for good by the end of tomorrow."

He'd been here for a few days before Magica showed up at least.

[lifesa_witch]

Magica put her cheek in her hand. "Will you at least try to eat throughout the day?"

[richestduck]

"You have my word that I will," he told her, placing one hand over his heart.

He really needed to take a quick shower to clean off last night's activities, but he wanted to make sure he reassured her first.

[lifesa_witch]

"You'd better. You're no good to anyone if you collapse." She kissed him once.

[richestduck]

He ruffled her cheek feathers with his beak. "Thank you, lass. For worrying about me." He gave a weak chuckle. "Awful thing to be grateful for that it is..."